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It's been five generations after the first war between Samurai and Shinobi. The five villages were founded shortly after and there has never been a war between them. Until now, all five villages have been off limits to the outside world, however the gates have been opened and ninja were allowed to travel between. But suddenly, kage are falling ill and no one knows who's behind it. The Hokage and Raikage both lie in comatose state, awaiting an answer as to what put them there.
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Anbu vs Anbu-Hebidoku vs Dray (PRIVATE SPARRING MATCH)

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Konoha Anbu
Konoha Anbu
Hebidoku, who was by far one of the more recent people in her village to be promoted to the rank of Anbu, took brisk strides towards an open green field. The grass was moderately flat, and made a soft crunching sound underneath Hebi's foot. A soft breeze would blow every once in a while, causing the green strands to sway to whatever direction the wind moved them. Hebi was wearing her standard Jonin vest, along with her Anbu coat, yet her mask was absent. Her feet were covered by soft sandals, which fit the woman perfectly, and made it almost a joyful activity to move in them. Her coat, on the other hand, seemed a tad bit too large for her, shown by the way it flapped around in the wind, almost completely escaping from Hebi's grasp.

The woman was slightly annoyed today (which seemed to actually be quite common with Hebi.). Despite slightly enjoying the scenery which stood before her, Hebi was irritated that she had to come out at all. Without thinking a single thing through, she had accepted a sparring match with an Anbu from Kumogakure. It was moments like that, in which Hebi made some of the stupidest decisions, in which she wished she were not alive.

But she was, and because of that, she had to be here. Her strides ended near what seemed to be the centre of the field, which had no trees to cover any sneaky Anbus. And besides, Hebi was on full alert. Any surprise attack would be noted, and swiftly countered. She calmed herself, sitting cross-legged on the floor, looking almost serene. Her body only shifted slightly, to set itself in a more comfortable position. Hebi would await the arrival of her opponent patiently, and only ever so slightly eagerly. But she did not get ahead of herself. She was ready for anything.

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Kumo Anbu
Kumo Anbu
Dray took calm footsteps as he headed to the set location. He was more than happy for the first time he had gotten into konoha. A spar had been fixed between him and a female anbu of the leaf. His skills were getting rusty. Somebody to sharpen it gave him something more than joy. He just hoped that he did not go overboard. Dray was far more than calm for a person going for a fight. He walked magnificently through the village. He was in his usual attire not his anbu wear. He wore a black long sleeve vest with high round neck, black shinobi pants too. Both the sleeves of the vest and the edges of the shinobi pants were held tightly by bandages. His shinobi sandal were perfectly light. Finally, he had on, his blue armless and always open high collared jacket that swayed in the direction of the wind.. If a snail walks, the shell follows. Right behind his back, in the strap of the blue jacket was his bandaged samehada. It would have a taste of chakra after a long while and for the first time since he got to konoha, dray was putting on his kumogakure shinobi headband.. On his person, he had various shinobi weapons including kunais, shurikens, senbons, smoke bombs, explosive tags, a scroll and even a fuuma shuriken though he wondered if he would even need them but still, he had not tasted fight in a long while so he was sure the fight would prolonged since his opponent was an anbu too.

Feeling very complete, dray felt the surge within him as he hasten his footsteps, as he began to run. Hoping on buildings and tree tops, he was forgetting that he was not in kumogakure. Getting to the battle field within the fraction of a second, dray landed on a fully green field with his opponent about twenty metres away from him..Late already? dray asked audibly..


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